Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1635 | 2016-09-03 12:18:48 | 65.04 | 90% |
| 367 | 2016-01-24 18:16:06 | 50.27 | 92% |